MARK: Don't breathe too deep
Don't think all day
Dive into work
Drive the other way
That drip of hurt
That pint of shame
Goes away
Just play the game

You're living in America
At the end of the millennium
You're living in America
Leave your conscience at the tone
And when you're living in America
At the end of the millennium

You're what you own!

ROGER: The filmmaker cannot see
MARK: And the songwriter cannot hear
ROGER: Yet I see Mimi everywhere
MARK: Angel's voice is in my ear
ROGER: Just tighten those shoulders
MARK: Just clench your jaw till you frown
ROGER: Just don't let go
BOTH: Or you may drown

You're living in America
At the end of the millennium
You're living in America
Where it's like the Twilight Zone
And when you're living in America
At the end of the millennium

You're what you own!

So I own not a notion
I escape and ape content
I don't own emotion -- I rent

MARK: What was it about that night
ROGER: What was it about that night
BOTH: Connection -- in an isolating age
MARK: For once the shadows gave way to light
ROGER: For once the shadows gave way to light
BOTH: For once I didn't disengage

MARK: Angel -- I hear you -- I hear it
ROGER: Mimi -- I see you -- I see it
MARK: I see it -- I see it, My film!
ROGER: I hear it -- I hear it, My song!
MARK: Alexi -- Mark. Call me a hypocrite
ROGER: One song glory...
MARK: I need to finish my own film
ROGER: Mimi, Your eyes...
MARK: I quit!

BOTH: Dying in America
At the end of the millennium
We're dying in America
To come into our own
And when you're dying in America
At the end of the millennium

You're not alone!
I'm not alone!
I'm not alone!